We kissed each other, long and deep, while my legs opened like the covers of a book.

The king just sits there, moving one square at a time. The queen can move so freely. I suppose I’d rather lose the game than forfeit her freedom.

Her bark is worse than her bite.

And happiness is always louder than sadness.

As fast as I can tell there are only two emotions that keep the world spinning year after year...One is fear. The other is desire.

Within days they'd formed an unholy alliance with a foppish young French vampire in the Garden District who had implausibly golden hair and a streak of ruthlessness as wide as the Mississippi

I was planning on starting a new file on my computer with the title "Phrases That Sound One Way to Witches but Mean Something Else to Vampires.